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My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Sixty
Gwen. I woke up the next day to an empty house since Jasmine and Jason were still at mother's house. I couldn’t sleep properly last night, not after what Henry said. I could not sleep, I tried and no matter how hard I did I couldn’t. I wanted to believe what he said, I wanted to think that what he said was real but at the same time I knew he only said those things last night because Emily broke his heart. Henry doesn’t love me or miss me like he said, he said those things to make himself feel a little connection between us. I wouldn’t let that get to my head and then think that he’s ready to patch things up between us. I don’t know if I’m going to accept him though but I want to believe that I would forgive him for Jasmine's sake. I freshened up and stepped out of the house, but almost tripped on something. “What the….” The words trialed when I saw what it was. What the hell? Why the heck is this big bouquet here on my doorstep?I looked around but couldn’t see anyone so who coul
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Gwen. I stared at the man in shock, what was he doing here? I thought he wouldn’t see me again until he was what…..what, Gwen? “Didn’t you miss me?” He asked again. I snapped out of my thoughts, “What….why are you here?” I asked after staring at him speechless for a long time. I took in his appearance, he looked more boyish than the last time I saw him. I also noticed something about him, he was growing a beard now. His smile dropped a bit, “why? You don’t want me here?” He asked instead of answering my question. What? “No….no, I didn’t say that. I am just surprised to see you here,” I blabbered.He didn’t say anything after that, he looked at me and then at my bag that was on the floor. “You must be really surprised to see me huh?” He asked. I cleared my throat then bent over to pick the bag up, I walked to my seat and sat down. “Why didn’t you call?” I asked. He shrugged, “maybe I wanted to surprise you, or maybe not,” I don’t like the way he was speaking this casually l
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Sixty Two
Ryan. Rage. Lust. And hate was all I felt when I left my house that morning and it’s what I still feel now. I hate this feeling, I shouldn’t be feeling this way. I shouldn’t been feeling this urge to get her, I wanted to go and leave her alone but I couldn’t. The damn feeling was there, the feeling of wanting to be around her, of wanting to possess her. I don’t want this—this feeling wasn’t love or like for her, it’s lust. I want to possess every single thing about her but I wouldn't sit back and let another man take her. She’s mine, she will always be mine and I was going to get her back. I have been hiding like a fucking freak for a while, trying to get over this strong urge but it was hard. It was fucking hard to let her go, not when I see her every single day. Yes, you heard that. I do stalk…..no, I wouldn’t call it that, I followed her around for some days now but the urge was still there. I wanted to come back and beg her for forgiveness, I shouldn’t have left the next morn
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Emily. The past three hours of Ian being here has been hell for me. My throat felt sore, my arms felt sore and painful and I couldn’t even fucking leave the bed because I was feeling damn sore between my thighs. Yes, the bastard decided to force himself on me when he was angry, and no matter how I pleaded he didn’t stop. He went ahead with what he had in mind until he was satisfied. Here I am lying on the bed with just the sheet covering me while the bastard is sitting at the edge of the bed smoking cigarettes. That must be his fifth, no eighth cigarettes. “You really aren’t going to say anything huh?” His voice pulled me out of my thoughts. He was still at this again, trying to force out information from me that I did not know about. I had no idea where the child was and I didn’t even want to know where he was or even if he was alive. I wanted everything that has to do with Ian dead and himself included. “I asked you for just something simple Emily and I expected a simple answer
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Emily. I had nothing to say and I was scared, scared for myself and what he was going to do to me. So I blurt out the words that came to my mind and that was using Gwen as my shield to protect myself. Ian paused and looked at me, “what did you say?” He asked. I gulped and moved away from him so he wouldn’t hit me again. “My best friend, she took him from me. I tried to stop her but she pushed me out with her security,” I said crying. “Stop crying and tell me what happened!” He demanded. I nod and wipe the tears from my face, I have to come up with a believable story. I don’t know if I’m right but that little boy is the replica of Ian, there’s no doubt about it. That must be his child and Gwen knew about it but she didn’t tell me. I told him what he wanted to hear but I twisted the story and make it sound like Gwen was to blame for everything that happened to his damn child. He went silent after hearing that, he didn’t move but his eyes were doing the calculations. I could see
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Emily. This was it, my eyes searched his own to make sure he wasn’t joking. He was really going to do anything I said. I can see it in his eyes. This was my opportunity to get back at Henry for what he did to me, shifting nervously on the bed and creating a wide space between us I asked. “Are you willing to do anything for me, Ian?” I stared at him doubtfully. He could change his mind any moment from now, he could…..“Yes,” yes? He said yes, he was ready to do it. I felt that same feeling of control flow through me when I looked at him. I could do this, I could act like I love him again and get what I want then dump him at the side but this time I wasn’t going to only leave him at the side. I wanted to see him dead. “There’s one thing I would like you to do for me,” I said. Ha bored arched but he didn’t ask any questions, he only asked what I wanted. With a bright smile on my face, I said, “I want you to get your boys,”“Why?” Now he was asking questions. “Because I have a jo
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Gwen. My mind wouldn’t stop bothering me after getting that visit from Ryan, his words, the way he acted and looked at me every single thing he did that day still scared the shit out of me. Henry’s constant presence in my house, my company, and my life doesn’t seem to help either. He was hell-bent on doing what he promised that night, he wanted me back. I can see it in his eyes, the way he acts and talks to me but was I willing to get back with him?Do I want to sentence myself to another lovelies marriage—because I do not know if he does like or love me right now? I have this fear of going back to him and then he sees someone else prettier than me and he goes with the person instead of being with me. I’m not sure if I can survive that kind of feeling again. It was hard to decide what I wanted, my heart wanted one thing while my head and mind wanted another thing. It was confusing and Jas wasn’t helping me out at all, she always wanted to be with her father, in the morning, noon, e
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Henry.I have been trying my best to make things right between us. Now I know what that saying really meant, I wouldn’t know the value of something until I lost it. That was what I have come to realize after losing Gwen and Jasmine; I want them back. I wanted my family back and I was ready to do whatever it takes to get them back. Even if it meant not going to my company to take care of Jas, I didn’t do it to get on Gwen’s good book. I only did it for Jas and Nina’s sake, she was in a hurry and needed to get to her lectures on time and even when I was there she was reluctant to leave me with the kids and I do not blame her for that. She has every right to be cautious of me after what I did to her sister. I was getting worried when Gwen wasn’t home by eight thirty, I wanted to believe this wasn’t how she normally comes home. To keep the kid's minds occupied instead of them thinking about Gwen, I made popcorn for ourselves and we had a movie marathon. With just a few hours of being a
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